Una Domenica Italiana
Toto Cutugno
An Italian Sunday
There are those who dream of breaking into politics
There are those who instead argue about everything
There are those who watch TV all day
There are those who can't stand advertising anymore
There are those who suffer with a macrobiotic diet
There are those who don't care about aesthetics
Two million and a little wig on the head
One hundred thousand and a nice tuft of carpet
If all your problems are here
But the Italian Sunday
There is someone who loves you
The lottery ticket between your fingers
Can change your life
But the Italian Sunday
Is a peaceful Sunday
And if you go looking for fortune in America
You realize that America is here
There are those who suffer from chronic foreignophilia
While Made in Italy is booming in America
There's Madonna nailing you to the TV
There's Cutugno, I really can't take it anymore
There are those who go to the stadium and strike with their woman
There are those who instead eat for free at their mother-in-law's
There are those who try a bit of love on the sofa
There are those who come back with traffic in the city
If all your problems are here
But the Italian Sunday
There is someone who loves you
The girls in love
With wrinkled skirts
But the Italian Sunday
Is a peaceful Sunday
But if you go looking for fortune in America
You realize that America is here
The lottery ticket between your fingers
Can change your life
But the Italian Sunday
Is a peaceful Sunday
And if you go looking for fortune in America
You realize that America is here
But the Italian Sunday
There is someone who loves you
The flirtatious girls in love
With wrinkled skirts
But the Italian Sunday
Is a peaceful Sunday
But if you go looking for fortune in America